3 08 2017

This is one in a series of Haiku battles between myself and a dear Lady Cheryl DeWolfe, who blogs at Flotsam and Jetsam. These collaborations are all very erotic and were written in real-time exchanges with no outline nor discussion of the content before each began.

Note: no bytes were killed in the writing of these, thou some of them may be scarred for life


leave the fears of yesterday
in the hall

shedding fear with clothes
approaching, vulnerable
submitting fully

lead to kneel
her jumbling thoughts

once in position
her thoughts narrow in focus
ready to serve him

I will instruct
your service to me-
you will learn

the student submits
each stroke, each strike a lesson
each lesson welcomed

each new welt
extracts a tear
the switch screams

my sobs are answered
with a growling evil laugh
there is no mercy

pushed to the wall
she falls

as I slump forward
he whispers softly to me
you did well, my girl

gentle arms cradle her form
this lesson done




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